Born into chains and silence, Xiluo spent her life as a voiceless slave in the Border Mines—until the cursed prince of the Moon-Crest Palace needed a blood-bound bride to keep his madness at bay. Chosen for sacrifice, not survival, she was dragged into a gilded cage of prophecy, danger, and deceit. But Xiluo refused to die quietly. Her silence became her strength. Her blood, the key to ancient powers. And her presence? A threat to those who built kingdoms on obedience and fear. As Prince Ethan teetered between rage and redemption, Xiluo became more than his remedy—she became his equal. When betrayal shattered the fragile bond between them, it wasn’t fate that saved her—it was her will. Cast into fire and forged anew, Xiluo rose not as a bride or a pawn, but as the queen they never saw coming. In a world ruled by prophecy, bloodlines, and wolves, *The Silent Queen* is a tale of rebellion, redemption, and the quiet power of a voice reclaimed.
When Flora’s husband Gavin takes their daughter Lucy to Japan, she never imagines the trip will end in tragedy. After a devastating earthquake, Lucy is gone—and Flora discovers Gavin abandoned their child to save his ex-lover, Iris. Heartbroken and furious, Flora uncovers the truth: Iris faked her asthma attack, manipulating Gavin into choosing her. Now, Flora must rebuild her life, facing betrayal, a shocking billionaire’s secret, and a final showdown with the woman who destroyed everything. But some wounds don’t heal—and some choices can’t be forgiven.
Three years ago, tech visionary Sierra Hale was exiled—framed, erased, and abandoned by the one man she trusted most: Julian West, CEO of WestTech. Now she returns as the strategic weapon of his fiercest competitor, determined to dismantle his empire and expose the truth behind the crash that nearly killed them both. Julian doesn’t recognize the woman standing across the boardroom—at least, that’s what he tells himself. Ever since the accident, fragments of memory haunt him like corrupted code, and a mysterious neural condition threatens to stop his heart—and his secrets—forever. But when sabotage, medical conspiracy, and buried desire collide, Sierra and Julian must confront the ghosts they created. As they decrypt layers of betrayal and unfinished love, one thing becomes clear: someone engineered their downfall. And now, they’ll rewrite everything—reputation, memory, and the very algorithms that once tore them apart. *The Phoenix Rewrite* is a pulse-racing romantic tech-thriller about power, redemption, and love that refuses to crash.
After six years in exile, Lin Wantang returns to City A with her five‑year‑old son, Jasper, determined to build a jewelry empire under her “Phoenix Reborn” line—and to keep her past buried. But ruthless corporate heir Qi Siheng recognizes the woman blamed for his first love’s tragic death, igniting a battle of wits, power plays, and old wounds. When a gala spotlight glitch reveals her scandal‑scarred past, Wantang and Siheng form an uneasy truce—only to discover that shadowy forces are bent on destroying both her designs and her family. From drone strikes in moonlit greenhouses to laser attacks at high‑stakes showrooms, they survive sabotage, boardroom coups, and a comatose “white moonlight” heir’s astonishing awakening. Each threat draws Wantang and Siheng closer, their relationship evolving from icy mistrust to passionate alliance. But the greatest test comes when DNA proof confirms Jasper is Siheng’s son, forcing both to confront long‑buried regrets. In a crescendo of forgiveness and redemption—courtroom confessions, clandestine alliances atop skyscraper helipads, and a final showdown at the harbor—they reclaim Qi Group’s legacy together. "Phoenix Reborn" is a sweeping modern romance of corporate intrigue, second chances, and the transformative power of love—and how, like the mythical phoenix, two shattered souls can rise anew from the ashes.
Branded as the traitor's daughter, Leia Lockwood is bound in chains and dragged to the fortress of her father's enemies. To silence unrest, Alpha Cassian Revian—ruthless warlord of Frostvale—takes her as his ceremonial bride under a sacred blood oath. But what begins as a political sacrifice ignites an ancient curse within Leia's blood—one powerful enough to burn kingdoms and unravel the fragile balance between love and duty. As Leia hunts for the truth behind her father's execution, she uncovers forbidden secrets buried in the shadows of war: betrayal, manipulation, and a fallen Alpha who may still live. With the curse consuming her sanity and Cassian slowly surrendering everything he once stood for, their fates become entwined in a bond neither fully controls. When the blood moon rises, Leia must choose between sacrificing herself to end the curse—or accepting the monster inside her and daring to love the one man willing to burn for her. In a world where power demands blood and loyalty is a weapon, love might be the final rebellion.
In a fractured kingdom torn by war and betrayal, Nora Awen, the last of the Canglan tribe, has always lived in the shadows—until a chance encounter with Prince Leon Seres changes everything. When fate binds them together through an ancient, mystical bond, their lives—and the future of the realm—are forever intertwined. As the kingdom teeters on the edge of collapse, they must navigate treacherous political schemes, unravel the dark legacy of the Symbiont project, and face enemies both within and beyond the walls of the palace. With Leon determined to reclaim his throne and Nora striving to heal the wounds of the past, their bond is the key to uniting a fractured realm. But not all are willing to embrace this new order. Betrayal lurks in the shadows, and the price of peace may cost them more than they ever imagined. In a land where blood ties once dictated power, they must fight for a future built on love, sacrifice, and trust. "Bloodbound Crown" is a sweeping tale of forbidden love, royal power, and the strength of unity, set against a world of magic, betrayal, and redemption. Will Nora and Leon's bond be enough to save their kingdom, or will the past consume them all?
In a land ruled by the oppressive Citadel, where wolves have been controlled and their bloodlines manipulated, Leia Thornbone stands as a symbol of rebellion. Once branded an outcast for rejecting the Bone Devouring Ceremony—a cruel ritual that strips wolves of their true forms—Leia’s life as a fugitive takes an unexpected turn when she crosses paths with Sain, a royal guard carrying the cursed Core that could either save or destroy her. Together, they uncover the dark secrets of the Citadel and the origin of the plague that has devastated their people. As they journey through treacherous lands and fight against grotesque, plague-ridden wolves, Leia’s connection to the ancient Wolf God is awakened. The destruction of the Bone Devouring Core signals the beginning of the end for the Citadel, but the true battle for freedom is only just beginning. With the power of the Wolf God coursing through her veins and a loyal pack by her side, Leia must confront the architects of her people’s suffering, reclaim the wolves’ rightful place in the world, and unite her fractured people to rebuild a new world where they are no longer bound by fear. *Howl of the Unbound* explores the cost of freedom and the fight for identity in a fractured world.
When Diana receives a terminal diagnosis, the last people she wants to see are the wealthy Thomas family who abandoned her years ago - especially after they chose their "real" daughter Fiona over her, the biological child accidentally switched at birth. But when her estranged brother Zach corners her at the hospital, demanding she attend their father's birthday, long-buried memories resurface: the brutal bullying Fiona orchestrated, the night her only protector Mathew died saving her, and the damning recording that got her disowned. Now a successful lawyer with nothing left to lose, Diana returns to the mansion that was never home - armed with legal skills and a burning need for justice. But the Thomases won't let their perfect family image be tarnished... even if it means silencing Diana for good.
In a city once divided by the oppressive rule of the Daylock, Luna Ashveil, a young woman marked by the rare Dual-Soul Sigil, is thrust into a battle that will reshape the fate of the world. With the power of both Day and Night coursing through her, Luna becomes the key to breaking the ancient barrier that has kept the city trapped in perpetual daylight. But as the Sigils awaken, they bring not only freedom, but chaos. Alongside Aiden Solace, an exiled prince with his own fractured past, Luna must navigate a city torn by rebellion, secrets, and a desire for control. As they uncover the true nature of the Sigils, they face the ultimate challenge: to wield the immense power without succumbing to its dark potential. As the Daylock crumbles and the forces of light and dark collide, Luna must find balance between the forces within her, the desires of those who seek power, and the people who long for true freedom. In a world on the brink of collapse, can Luna and Aiden guide the city toward a new dawn, or will the Sigils tear everything apart? "Twilight of the Sigils" is a gripping tale of power, sacrifice, and the eternal struggle for balance.
Warning: Extremely Mature, Read at Your Risk. You killed me once, But now I'm here, You have to pay for this, I swear you will be regretting your breath. — ( Yulia Smith) "Bow to your king, My dove", A hard rock voice came authoritatively. " Who the hell are you Dammit? Why are you calling yourself king, wearing these Random clothes", I'm not bowing to any damn person here. My Name is ' Yulia', not any dove bastard. Everyone's mouth dropped, but only one person smirked, making others shocked," We are not denying, you are ' Yulia ', my dove". But it will be better if you respect your king or else you will get punished for your behavior my queen. " Who the fuck you think yourself as, there is no way you punishing me wearing these jocker clothes". Thud!!!!!! How does it feel when you enter inside your stepbrother's fantasy? How does it feel when you are into a total difference that you only read into fantasy? How does it feel when you have a second chance but with a whole new life? That's exactly what happened with a normal University student ' Yulia Smith ' she entered a world that is all foreign to her. Met all the supernatural beings, that she read about in childhood but in different ways. Same creatures with different worlds and systems, making it hard for a normal girl like her to survive. Let's see how she is going to survive her life when someone else is holding the thread of her life.
At my bonding ceremony, my fated mate, the Alpha King Damien, postponed our union for the twelfth time for his childhood sweetheart, Lyra. This had been going on for a full decade. His voice was a panicked rush as he grabbed my hand. "Selene, Lyra... she's fragile. The slightest distress could break her. We'll have our bonding ceremony next time, I promise." I was so sick of that excuse. Staring at his anxious face, my heart felt like a hollowed-out crater. For ten years, I'd been a fool, playing along with his pathetic charade. Enough was enough. I snatched my hand away and, under his stunned gaze, strode toward the corner of the grand hall. Seated there was Ethan, the Alpha of the Thorne Pack, the only man who could rival the Alpha King's power. "Alpha Thorne," I said, raising my wine glass with a dazzling, defiant smile. "I reject my fated mate." "So, are you interested in forming an alliance?"
Brandon, my chubby, charming husband, thinks he’s hiding secrets from me. Little does he know, from day one, I knew who he really was—the ruthless head of the Dragon Gang Mafia. But he never knew my true identity, not until my college first love reappeared. The jealousy that burned in Brandon’s eyes was as fierce as a child’s—raw, uncontrollable. The mafia leader, usually unshakable, would sacrifice everything to win me from John, even if it meant learning the truth about who I really am. But I wondered—would he still want me when all the secrets came to light?
The cold rain washes the mud and bloodstains off my body! My leg is broken, the bone has pierced through the skin, and every breath brings excruciating pain tearing through my chest! As an exiled Rogue, I know my life is nearing its end. My wolf, Layla, lets out a faint whimper in my mind. "I'm sorry, Aria. I couldn't protect you." "No, Layla," I muster my last strength to respond in my heart, "It was my naivety."
In the fifteenth year that Alpha August lay bedridden due to severe illness, I turned and left. Alpha August was once wounded by a silver blade tempered with wolfbane, and his Wolf Soul has yet to heal, requiring him to stay bedridden for the long term. In the fifteenth year of his bedridden state, the Best Actress, whom he once deeply loved, returned to the country. The once sensationally famous Best Actress was now full of silver hair, no longer possessing her former breathtaking beauty. She sat by Alpha August's bedside, calling him by his nickname over and over, crying like a child. For a time, the werewolf societal circles were abuzz with stories of the bittersweet romance of unrequited love between the Alpha of Silver Moon City and the Best Actress. They said that Alpha August was wealthy and powerful, and the Best Actress had unparalleled charm, and that they should have been the perfect pair appointed by the Moon Goddess. And I, became the shameless interloper. When we married, Alpha August said he was wounded and unwilling to mark his Fated Mate. Because I loved him, I willingly became a model spouse in name only for forty years. Only today did I understand that he was maintaining his fidelity for another female werewolf.
At the dinner party, the genius painter husband used his multimillion-insured hands to crack open crabs for the little assistant. Just to coax her to eat something when she had no appetite. And when I was drinking to the point of vomiting blood to secure investments for him, I asked him to get me some stomach medicine. He simply refused: "My hands are for painting, don’t you have hands yourself?" For ten years, he hasn't bothered to change his rejection tactics. That day, I sobered up in the cold wind and asked a lawyer to draft a divorce agreement. Gu Shaoxuan, in this rushed and complicated world, you and I are no longer on the same path. At the dinner party, the genius painter husband used his multimillion-insured hands to crack open crabs for the little assistant. Just to coax her to eat something when she had no appetite. And when I was drinking to the point of vomiting blood to secure investments for him, I asked him to get me some stomach medicine. He simply refused: "My hands are for painting, don’t you have hands yourself?" For ten years, he hasn't bothered to change his rejection tactics. That day, I sobered up in the cold wind and asked a lawyer to draft a divorce agreement. Gu Shaoxuan, in this rushed and complicated world, you and I are no longer on the same path. At the dinner party, the genius painter husband used his multimillion-insured hands to crack open crabs for the little assistant. Just to coax her to eat something when she had no appetite. And when I was drinking to the point of vomiting blood to secure investments for him, I asked him to get me some stomach medicine. He simply refused: "My hands are for painting, don’t you have hands yourself?" For ten years, he hasn't bothered to change his rejection tactics. That day, I sobered up in the cold wind and asked a lawyer to draft a divorce agreement. Gu Shaoxuan, in this rushed and complicated world, you and I are no longer on the same path.
Everyone envied me. Mrs. Calloway. Wife to the untouchable titan of Wall Street. But they didn't know our secret. In two years of marriage, my husband had never once touched me. Then, at the annual charity gala, he kissed the love of his life. In front of everyone. I walked straight up to them and ripped the diamond from my finger. “You want the title of Mrs. Calloway?” “It’s all yours. I’m done.”
I am the true heiress. But for years, a college classmate has been living my life. Now, she’s marrying a supposed billionaire. And she’s holding the wedding at my family's estate. "This estate belongs to me! Get the hell out, all of you!" I shouted. They just roared with laughter. The bridesmaids swarmed me, their fists flying. "Still playing pretend? You pathetic imposter!" They tore my clothes off and shoved my head into the toilet bowl. “You really are just a whore who sells her body! Girls, let's smash her car!” Just then, a black Rolls-Royce ghosted up the driveway. A man stepped out. This impostor’s fiancé immediately dropped to his knees. "Mr. Lancaster… what are you doing here?" The man’s gaze landed on my bloody, broken form. A terrifying rage ignited deep in his eyes. "So this," his voice was dangerously soft, "is the 'imposter' you mentioned?"
At the freshman welcome party, the show-off girl wearing all brand-name clothes boasted that her brother had donated two classroom buildings for her. Immediately, everyone around her rushed to curry favor with her. I glanced at the brother holding onto her arm and asked with a forced smile, "When did you go and pick up a little sister behind my back?"
Bruce Harris and I are notorious rivals in the entertainment industry. Our agents have been at each other’s throats for three years, and our fans can’t even be in the same room without getting into heated arguments. But on the first day of filming for our new drama, I found myself face-to-face with him on set. Director William Nelson pointed to the script and said to us, “Alright, let’s start with the kissing scene.”